Linda_Wilyuhm

I never expected my life to change so drastically. One moment, I was a woman with dreams, deeply in love with a man I thought I’d spend my life with. The next, I was betrayed and heartbroken, walking in on him cheating without a hint of remorse.

That night, overwhelmed with pain and too much alcohol, I made a reckless decision, a one-night stand with a stranger who, to my shock, turned out to be my new boss.

Arec, the vice president of Denco Groups, was desperate. To secure his future as CEO, he needed a wife, and in a twist of fate, he offered me a contract marriage. It sounded absurd, but his desperation mirrored my own need to escape the wreckage of my life.

It was supposed to be simple: no emotions, no strings attached. A business arrangement, nothing more. I thought I could handle it, that I could keep my heart out of it.

I was wrong.

What started as a deal quickly spiraled into something far more complicated. As our fake marriage blurred into real feelings, the world around us began to close in. Disapproving family, old enemies, buried secrets, scheming rivals, and even an attempt on my life threatened to tear us apart.

This is my story, a journey of heartbreak, unexpected love, and a fight to protect what we built together. In a world filled with lies and deceit, can a marriage born out of necessity become something real?

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Warning: This book contains mature themes. 

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Our Accidental Forever

Ella snorted. "And here I thought you'd say it was me keeping you sane."

"Oh, honey," I said sweetly, patting her knee. "You add to my chaos. But I love you for it."

Mrs. Davis laughed again, shaking her head in amusement. "Well, I'm glad to see nothing has changed with you two."

I grinned. "Never. Now, let's get to the real reason I'm here—tell me everything. How's life treating you? How was your trip? Did you bring me a souvenir? Because if not, I'll be deeply, deeply heartbroken."

"I actually did bring something for you," she said, reaching for her bag on the center table with a knowing glint in her eyes.

My gasp was overly dramatic, but that didn't stop me from leaning forward in anticipation. "Mrs. Davis, I knew you were my favorite person for a reason."

She pulled out a beautifully wrapped box and handed it to me. "I saw this and thought of you."

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